Bo Jinchuan bent and sat on the sofa. His casual posture exuded nobility and dominance.
"What is it?"
A low and hoarse voice sounded. Bo Jinchuan poured himself a cup of cold water and took two sips.
Yu Song could clearly feel the clarity returning to his master's face.
It was obvious that she had not gotten up from the embrace of the beauty!
This cold water was similar to their so-called "cold shower".
F*ck!
That was what came to Yu Song's mind.
Why was he thinking so much?!
However, his boss was too seductive…
There was no response for a long time. Bo Jinchuan frowned and leaned back on the sofa. He looked up at Yu Song.
The light glance made Yu Song break out in cold sweat.
"Cough cough… Master, Miss Yuan has been sent back. However, she had a fever not long after she went back. Old Master called a medical team over. Her wound is inflamed and it has triggered toxicemia. She's busy saving people."